36 bars of death Lyrics

Let's bring it back to 93'

Compared to mumble rappers my lyrics are ivy league

Your lack of intelligence makes my words irrelevant

I'll send these little fucking faggots to the reverend

For last rites your last meal get your last slice

I'll travel back in time and kill you in a past life

See no I'm not nice im fucking mean as hell bitch

I hope you understand your life is just an L bitch

Rap is dying but we're celebrating 50 years

When all these Percocet kids are chugging 50 beers

I'm tired of it but I will not retire from it

I'll hit you with a tire iron you won't see it coming

So rest in torture all you pill popping vultures

Your idols are dead because they did not respect our culture

Thinking rap is easy it's fuckin not believe me

And all these lil fucking clowns they will not deceive me

I know when artists sharpen their blade with the penmanship

I realize when they're rhyming like life depends on it

These lil losers are babies just throw depends on em'

It's 2023 the year I'll put an end to em'

They acting goofy they dressing goofy and talking goofy

They must be goofy and gay they lil fucking uzi

It's time to say what the people are really thinking

We on the brink of collapse if real rappers are shrinking

So thank god for Griselda Alchemist and Cordae

And fuck a cardi b who gives a fuck what whores say

See this is horse play open mic for amateurs

I'm suing you for damages and giving jobs to ambulances

I know its brutal but I'm really getting pissed

If we don't teach the elements they ceasing to exist

So let me reach ya listen to the styles I try to teach ya

Cowabunga bitch I just ordered a large pizza

Cause I'm hungry this lack of substance got me feeling dizzy

I try to spin a party but they just requesting drizzy

So I play some wu tang clan and onyx slam

Some Ghostface Killah mixing in the sons of man